The final blow 

As the church bells have rung and the church opera is being sung I look in my right hand to see a gun. Bringing it up to my temple I remember all the pain and hurt that became trapped in my temple of a body. In front of me stands a tabernacle in it the true flesh of christ so how is it that I stand in front of him And still think about taking my life?

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